I Wish Mo All the Best

Chen Baichuan was shocked from morning to night. What was he going to do?

"I remembered, there are still some things going on at the breeding farm. I have to go over and take care of it myself."

Want to slip away.

Mu Mianmian grabbed him and forced him into the chair, his pride rising to the sky.

"When he is tired, you prick him. Practice a few more times. Once you are good at it, do it silently." What a real mother!

Xiao Hei washed his hands, grabbed the needle and was about to prick it. Chen Baichuan was frightened.

"Hey, take it easy. I'm your future wife's biological father. Can you do it?"

Mu Mianmian patted him on the shoulder, "The one who stabbed him is my own father. If I don't use you to practice my skills, why should I let Mo Mo go get stabbed directly?"

The future mother-in-law was right. Chen Baichuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move when Xiao Hei gave the injection. After the injection, Chen Baichuan was happy.

"It doesn't hurt as much as I thought."

So Xiao Hei tied his future father-in-law into a hedgehog. Chen Baichuan looked at him again and again in the mirror and felt that he was so fatherly.

Qianmo watched Xiaohei prick his father's face with needles all over, thinking that he would become like this, and kept moving towards the door.

goodbye!

"I got some more butter crabs I brought back last time. Treat them well and cook them for you tonight."

If you control Qianmo's stomach, you control her life, the little black head said without even replying.

Butter crab? !

Qianmo swallowed, was it that super delicious big crab? Is it that luxury crab that costs thousands?

"Aren't they just a few crabs? I'm not that worthless." Qianmo said as she walked back, sat on the sofa and touched her face, "Does acupuncture require makeup removal? I'll put it on my face This foundation has been removed.”

Mu Mianmian's face was expressionless, haha, she didn't raise this "promising" foodie.

Just to take a bite of crab, Qianmo forced Xiao Hei to poke her face into the same shape as her father's just now.

What his great-grandma told him really worked. Chen Baichuan felt that his eyes were comfortable. He was tired of staring at Miao in the sea cucumber circle every day these days. After a few injections, he felt that he could see more clearly, but Qianmo But there wasn't much reaction.

"Are you feeling better?" Xiao Hei asked Qianmo.

Qianmo obviously didn't change much, so he just told him to avoid worrying her. Xiaohei told her about the eye protection products he brought over, told her to protect her eyes on time, and made her a delicious meal. The big crab got up and left.

Only then did Chen Baichuan and his wife know that just to take care of Qianmo, Xiao Hei threw away all the important work in his hands, drove back and forth for several hours, and sacrificed his own sleep time, just to take care of this pretentious little girl at home. I have important things to do tomorrow morning, so my rest time is only 34 hours.

"You are such a troublesome little girl. Do you owe you money if you are younger than your previous life?" Mu Mianmian nodded Qianmo's head with her hand. She didn't know how this girl's life was so good to meet someone who loved her so much. man.

Qianmo held the crab legs in her mouth and laughed, Xiao Hei was always good.

Yu Changmo arranged all-round eye protection products for her, and Qianmo also used them. The blackout didn't happen for the time being, so she thought she was completely fine.

There was still a week before school started. Qianmo brought Qiqi back from swimming at the beach. Qiqi started crying as soon as she entered the door, and Mu Mianmian hurried over.

"What's going on here?"

Although he didn't like Qiqi at first because he was Mu Feifei's child, he gradually became fond of him after getting to know him. Qiqi was usually sweet-mouthed, calling her godmother, and was coaxed into submission by Mu Mianmian. I felt a little bit really sorry for him.

"This naughty kid was playing a courage test with others at the beach, but he was frightened by the ghost stories they told him. Why are you crying for such a worthless thing? I asked you to tell them about the old lady with black fingers, and you didn't tell them. On the contrary, it scares people first!”

Qianmo complained, but was quickly dealt with by Mu Mianmian, "Chen Qianmo, I think you are getting more and more outrageous as you live. How old is he? Just let him tell ghost stories. I think you deserve a beating. Come on, let's get together." Qi is not afraid that godmother will prepare delicious food for you."

Mu Mianmian took the child away, not forgetting to give Qianmo a fierce look. Chen Baichuan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, laughed loudly, "Young people, you have to play with young people's things. Boys can get some exercise." You are also brave, ghost stories are all lies to yourself and cannot be taken as true."

"Shut up, you shameless old man. Neither of you, father and daughter, look alike. They are like a snake and a rat. You have to wait until he grows up to practice courage. How old are you now? It will be very serious if you get scared." Yes, hey, there are newspapers at home, find some newspapers and let me burn them, don’t worry, everyone.”

People at the beach have a saying: if a child is frightened, just tear off some newspapers or stamps and burn them, otherwise the child will be frightened. Anyway, I don’t know if there is any scientific basis for this. It has been passed down from generation to generation. Doing this should be a psychological comfort.

Mu Mianmian was squatting there burning newspapers, Qianmo was sitting on the sofa chatting with her father, and Chen Baichuan laughed watching his wife's clumsiness.

"Your mother is stupid. Do you remember the time when you were chased by the dog next door when you were a child? She insisted that you were scared. She took a newspaper and burned it on your head while you were asleep. As a result, your hair was burned. Got a piece."

Qianmo also laughed. How could she forget about her childhood memories? Mu Mianmian was only a few years older than herself, and she was only half a child at that time. She did as the neighbors told her and clumsily burned her own hair. Qianmo was annoyed at the time, but when she thought about it later, she still felt a touch of warmth flowing through her heart.

I really want to thank Mu Mianmian for her clumsy motherly love. Although Qianmo was rebellious in adolescence in her previous life, her outlook on life was never distorted. The role of mother is crucial in the growth of a child.

"What kind of ghost story is it? It scared Qiqi like this. Tell me and I'll listen." Chen Baichuan came over and asked.

The trivial role of father was, well, also very important. Qianmo swore that her father didn't care about asking this, he was just curious about the ghost story.

Ghost stories have this kind of charm. Even though they are scared and they know they are false, they still want to hear them. There is a curiosity about them.

"Actually, what scary ghost stories can they tell among their children? It's just a story about a ghost hitting a wall. This little kid was frightened. I prepared for him the old lady with purple fingers who was scarier than the ghost hitting the wall. , he came back without saying anything, so stupid."

Qianmo is not a normal sister either.

Chen Baichuan shuddered when he heard the ghost hitting the wall.

"Don't tell me, I once personally experienced a ghost beating a wall. Now that I think about it, it's a bit scary."

The update will start in the early morning of the 18th, friends, see you there~